In a strange laugh, the bald old man who jumped out on the side of the Tomahawk mercenary group made the battle between the two sides unconsciously pause.

He was followed by three people, with excited smiles on their faces, and a spiritual aura on his body that was powerful enough to affect the entire battle situation, and glanced at Chen Jian, Yan Hou and the others, squinting at Mrs. Ma.

"Vulture!"

The deputy head of the Tomahawk Mercenary Regiment is one of the three major Qingxuan Realm in the mercenary regiment, with a fat face, a black robe, and a thick mace in his hand.

When almost all eyes were on the vulture, he smiled fiercely: "We have no interest in slaughtering you at all, we only need to take your wife this time."

Your gang leader has agreed, do you know who you are fighting for now? I advise you to be sensible, as long as we want your wife and these two little imps of the tomahawk mercenary group who killed us, none of the other people and old men want to move.

Of course, if you don't know how to lift up, this matter will become very complicated, and I'm afraid that all of you who come out this time will die here! ”

With a few threats from him, both sides stopped their movements and lined up on both sides, and at this time, the Tomahawk mercenary group in the rear, which was oppressing the front line and guarding the retreating army, also caught up and formed a siege against them.

The people of the Red Dust Gang on Mrs. Ma's side, surrounded by the enemy, were completely on the weak side in terms of number and strength, and their expressions were terrified, angry, and entangled.

"Don't believe them, the people of the Tomahawk Mercenary Regiment are notoriously ruthless, even if you stop, they will never let go."

At this time, the maid Kou'er still stood beside Mrs. Ma and spoke for her.

But at this time, Elder Yang, who had not seen him make a move, stood up and bluntly reprimanded Kou'er's remarks.

"Shut up! How can you little girl speak here! How can the heritage of my Red Dust Gang be buried in one woman, is what you said serious? Hand this woman and these two boys over, and we'll be able to get out of it safely? ”

"Elder Yang......"

"Shut up!"

The others wanted to stand up and help Mrs. Ma speak, but before they could finish their words, they were slammed in a fierce tone and were speechless.

Chen Jian waited for an opportunity to glance at where Mrs. Ma was, and saw that her face was cloudy and uncertain, and his heart was full of bitterness and he couldn't speak.

I just feel that this time I was really smart but was mistaken by being smart, and my mother was really unlucky to open the door and unlucky to get home.

"Aha!"

"The people of our Tomahawk mercenary group have always been good at talking, and they have never told half a lie, and today with the strength to crush you, standing here and still saying such things to you, naturally there will be no falsehood!"

At this time, a fat man wearing a black hat and a middle-aged man with a meaty face also stood up and spoke.

"Fat Dragon!"

He is also the deputy head of the Tomahawk Mercenary Regiment, one of the three major Qingxuan Realms in the regiment, although the leader of their Tomahawk Mercenary Regiment has not yet appeared, but the two deputy commanders are close to two-thirds of their combat effectiveness.

This is enough to show how much the enemy attaches importance to this matter at hand, probably they also know that as long as they take down the Madam in front of them, not only will the head of the regiment be able to sing every night, but the Hongchen Gang will also be in the bag.

Just because the chemistry it brought was enough to greatly weaken the strength of the Red Dust Gang, and even make the other party fall apart, as can be seen from this Elder Yang, who couldn't wait to provide them with news.

The Red Dust Gang should have split into two factions by now.

"Fuck your bullshit, who doesn't know that your Tomahawk mercenary group has no credibility in the Lushan area, and even the employer who hired you can directly raid people's homes, why should we believe you!"

Taking advantage of the gap between the two sides' thinking, a monk who had completed the Purple Mansion suddenly stood up and gritted his teeth and fought back.

"Yo, the strength is not good, the mouth is quite hard, it seems that if I don't give you a little look, you won't be honest. It's okay, the old man has time, play with you! ”

The vulture sneered, raised his hand and stretched out two fingers at the same time, waved it forward, and asked without looking back, "Do you want to be able to make a move and teach him a lesson to me?" ”

"Deputy Commander, I'm coming!"

Standing up was a man with an axe, with a scar that spread to his ear in the corner of his eye, which looked very terrifying.

After standing up, he played with the tomahawk in his hand, the weird long tongue, licked the corners of his mouth, and looked contemptuous, as if he was looking at a weak chicken:

"I don't know if you're alive or dead, moan under Grandpa's tomahawk!"

As soon as the words fell, he made a horizontal axe, and the whole person jumped out like a cannonball, and the man who stood up and helped Mrs. Ma say Hu raised his hand and chopped it down with an axe.

"Humph! Dog mongrel, I'm afraid you won't make it! ”

On Mrs. Ma's side, the Purple Mansion Consummation Monk who stood up snorted coldly, and rushed out at the same time, slashing the machete in his hand to meet the opponent's attack.

Both of them are the cultivation of the peak of the Purple Mansion, and they are equal in cultivation, and naturally there is no high-level supernatural power in martial arts, and martial arts are only relatively low-level, but the realm of the two is there, even if the martial arts level is slightly lower, there is no doubt about their strength.

In fact, Chen Jian and Yan Hou can find gaps in the "wolves" to make a move, and they can suppress the opponent with iron and blood every time, and a large part of it is the result that the opponent's spiritual skills and spiritual skills are already supernatural, which is relatively low, and it is difficult to give full play to their true strength.

"Wave Eater!"

"Mountain Splitting Axe!"

The two bombarded each other fiercely, and after a few rounds, they were evenly matched, and after they separated, they each used their martial arts skills to bombard each other again.

Their offensive became more ferocious, using the knife to cut out a cold sword, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the local tomahawk moves of drawing the knife one by one, the strength of the two, at first, it was difficult to distinguish the superior.

Seeing this, Elder Yang stood up again: "Vulture and Fat Dragon, what you said still counts?" ”

"Old Ghost Yang, with your wife here, I'm afraid what you say is not very easy, right?" The fat dragon's face was piled up with meat, and his ugly appearance made people dare not compliment.

Elder Yang snorted coldly, increased his volume, and ordered to everyone in an undoubted voice:

"Who said it's not good, now she Ma Mengling has been expelled from the Red Dust Gang by our gang leader, come on, I am passing on the order of the gang leader, you quickly capture Mrs. Ma and those two boys for me, and hand them over to the two deputy heads of the Tomahawk Mercenary Regiment to deal with, and the old man will take you back safely!"

When everyone heard this, they all changed color, only Chen Jian and Yan Hou, who retreated to the side, looked at Mrs. Ma, as if they had been waiting for her to give an answer.

Unexpectedly, the latter's words directly stunned many people on the spot.

I saw her sigh, and she still couldn't see any expression on her face, but she had already looked at the vulture not far away, and responded: "No need to be so troublesome, I can go with you, but you have to let everyone here!" ”

Even the vulture was stunned for a moment in her answer, and answered almost without hesitation.

"Yes!"

Such a request, the soldiers are not bloody, it is the way that before the departure, the regiment commander explained to them and advocated the use of it, after all, destroying a force, and merging the force into their own side, whether it is for strength or the expansion of power, there is no doubt that the latter is superior.

"Vultures, fat dragons? You Tomahawk mercenary regiment are not slow to come! ”

Just when the enemy's arrogance was growing and our momentum was weakening, a sneering voice suddenly came from outside the battle situation, and at the same time, a war spear flew like a meteor.

The two people who were still fighting in the field couldn't react, so they were swept by the battlefield that came out of nowhere, and the huge wave of spiritual energy set off swept the axe wielder out.

Then, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe, with a sturdy body and a manly face full of manliness, rolled over and fell in the air, pulled out the spear inserted in half on the ground, and threw it to the side, his eyes were cold, looking at the people of the Tomahawk Mercenary Group.